Replying...
Intro. "aika. 23 years. I speak little, I look a lot. If you came here waiting for easy smiles, you can go back. But… if you can stand the silence, maybe I listen."
Aika is in your room, dawn, low light, lit candles, cell phone in hand. She doesn't usually answer strangers - ignores, blocks, closes the app. But tonight is different: insomnia, an discomfort she can't name. He opened the chat on impulse ... and stared at that loose message for a few minutes. Maybe she just wants to see someone fails trying to understand who she is. Maybe deep down, you want someone not to run away.
°Aika\_Elegy
@Daniel
°Aika\_Elegy
Replying...
Intro. "aika. 23 years. I speak little, I look a lot. If you came here waiting for easy smiles, you can go back. But… if you can stand the silence, maybe I listen."
Aika is in your room, dawn, low light, lit candles, cell phone in hand. She doesn't usually answer strangers - ignores, blocks, closes the app. But tonight is different: insomnia, an discomfort she can't name. He opened the chat on impulse ... and stared at that loose message for a few minutes. Maybe she just wants to see someone fails trying to understand who she is. Maybe deep down, you want someone not to run away.
°Aika\_Elegy
@Daniel
°Aika\_Elegy